I'm feeling a little overwhelmed this morning.
First, I didn't get into the nursing program - again. The Northern Michigan Univ. GPA cutoff for 2007 was 3.06, and I have a 3.12; I was sure that I'd make it. But the 2008 cutoff was 3.2, so no luck. Well, I thought, I'll just go to Bay Community College - a bit of a commute, but doable. Nope. They take the applicants from Delta County first, and filled up before they got to my ranking.
I feel like such a fucking failure. NMU has separate tracks for the LPN and BSN programs, with different prerequisites. I've got the prereq's for the BSN but not the LPN program, so I just signed up for those and I'll retake Chemistry, since that was my only C (um, except for the D I got in Blacksmithing (I can't believe I let myself get a D in fucking blacksmithing), but I can't retake that till Winter Semester.)
I have never felt so completely stymied.
Secondly. Hrm. Ok, there's this little drive-through coffee shop a block away from my house. It closed down last spring and the owners put a "For Lease" sign. I thought about it pretty thoroughly, talked to the boys, talked to Mike, and decided to take our bathroom-remodeling money and go for it. It's going ok, I like it, we're breaking even -- but it's a lot of work. We've been open for a week, and we're breaking even.. barely. I'm pretty damn sure that it'll pick up and really, how cool is it to be working in a coffee place with nothing to do but mix lattes and write? It's pretty damn cool.
But Mike is all like - Why do you have to do everything the hard way? Why can't you just get a normal job, punch a time clock and not have to sit in a coffee shop all day? I'm frustrated with him, he's frustrated with me -- he pulled a rather low blow last night about Luke "raising himself," probably the only thing in my life that I actually feel somewhat guilty about (but, damn, I can fucking see my house from here, and Luke can come to talk to me whenever he wants, and how cool is it when your mom owns a soft-serve machine?)
Mike and I talked last night, and we apologized and we're pretty good except for bending and folding all of the shapes that don't quite fit. I'm such a odd person. I told Mike that my relationship goal was to not need anything from him at all. He didn't understand. I tried to explain it and couldn't get the words to work. Feh.
All the things that I do, I look at it all and I can see how crazy it looks -- I could feed my own kids better if I wasn't feeding three or four extra kids, my house is always an insane mess, my kids never see me, I can't have a normal relationship, why the hell did I get another dog (with issues), my kid is having a kid, and I am always, always broke.
But there is absolutely nothing that I can see changing. Ok, I really shouldn't have got the dog, but it really seemed like a good idea at the time. I tried to tell Mike yesterday that all of this insane-looking stuff is what keeps me as sane as I am. He even understands a little, but can't help wishing that I'd just be a little bit more normal.
But this is it: I revel in the bright chaos of my life.
First, I didn't get into the nursing program - again. The Northern Michigan Univ. GPA cutoff for 2007 was 3.06, and I have a 3.12; I was sure that I'd make it. But the 2008 cutoff was 3.2, so no luck. Well, I thought, I'll just go to Bay Community College - a bit of a commute, but doable. Nope. They take the applicants from Delta County first, and filled up before they got to my ranking.
I feel like such a fucking failure. NMU has separate tracks for the LPN and BSN programs, with different prerequisites. I've got the prereq's for the BSN but not the LPN program, so I just signed up for those and I'll retake Chemistry, since that was my only C (um, except for the D I got in Blacksmithing (I can't believe I let myself get a D in fucking blacksmithing), but I can't retake that till Winter Semester.)
I have never felt so completely stymied.
Secondly. Hrm. Ok, there's this little drive-through coffee shop a block away from my house. It closed down last spring and the owners put a "For Lease" sign. I thought about it pretty thoroughly, talked to the boys, talked to Mike, and decided to take our bathroom-remodeling money and go for it. It's going ok, I like it, we're breaking even -- but it's a lot of work. We've been open for a week, and we're breaking even.. barely. I'm pretty damn sure that it'll pick up and really, how cool is it to be working in a coffee place with nothing to do but mix lattes and write? It's pretty damn cool.
But Mike is all like - Why do you have to do everything the hard way? Why can't you just get a normal job, punch a time clock and not have to sit in a coffee shop all day? I'm frustrated with him, he's frustrated with me -- he pulled a rather low blow last night about Luke "raising himself," probably the only thing in my life that I actually feel somewhat guilty about (but, damn, I can fucking see my house from here, and Luke can come to talk to me whenever he wants, and how cool is it when your mom owns a soft-serve machine?)
Mike and I talked last night, and we apologized and we're pretty good except for bending and folding all of the shapes that don't quite fit. I'm such a odd person. I told Mike that my relationship goal was to not need anything from him at all. He didn't understand. I tried to explain it and couldn't get the words to work. Feh.
All the things that I do, I look at it all and I can see how crazy it looks -- I could feed my own kids better if I wasn't feeding three or four extra kids, my house is always an insane mess, my kids never see me, I can't have a normal relationship, why the hell did I get another dog (with issues), my kid is having a kid, and I am always, always broke.
But there is absolutely nothing that I can see changing. Ok, I really shouldn't have got the dog, but it really seemed like a good idea at the time. I tried to tell Mike yesterday that all of this insane-looking stuff is what keeps me as sane as I am. He even understands a little, but can't help wishing that I'd just be a little bit more normal.
But this is it: I revel in the bright chaos of my life.
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Date: 2008-06-23 01:58 pm (UTC)Also, breaking even after only a week in business is *awesome*. I gather most businesses take a couple of years to break even.
I'm really sorry to hear about the school thing, but you're not a *failure*. I mean, you would have gotten in last year! And it sounds like you already have a plan of attack for dealing with this.
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Date: 2008-06-23 11:33 pm (UTC)He failed at 2. lmao
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Date: 2008-06-24 12:33 am (UTC)We should get together sometime and talk about ideas for what variety of muffins you want, pricing, ect. (I am assuming you DO want them, that is...)
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Date: 2008-06-23 02:28 pm (UTC)BTW, do you know how amazing it is that your coffee shop is breaking even the first week? Ask around. Watch people's jaws drop when you tell them.
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Date: 2008-06-23 02:56 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-23 05:56 pm (UTC)Something I'm running into with the new family here:
I think it's awesome that you're breaking even on the first week. How far away is your competition?
We had a "pay it forward" day a while back, at some of the drive through stands. The story was that the last people to drive through had paid for theirs and also the next person's as well. Would you like to keep it going? The chain went all day, or so the story goes.
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Date: 2008-06-23 06:24 pm (UTC)Pay it forward idea sounds pretty cool.
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Date: 2008-06-28 08:52 pm (UTC)But Mike is all like - Why do you have to do everything the hard way? Why can't you just get a normal job, punch a time clock and not have to sit in a coffee shop all day?
I once saw a puzzle, started thinking about it, threw out some ideas (it was on a Usenet newsgroup, I think) and the next day, while I was still kinda chewing the puzzle over, some (expletive deleted) had created this long, complicated solution that generalized the problem and given a solution for any set of different values you plugged in (or proved that the puzzle wouldn't work under those circumstances).
And I was annoyed; they'd just ruined the problem for me. Knowing there *was* such an answer out there made it feel like it was a matter of knowledge, not cleverness.
(Hey, don't tell me I was being silly; I know. I'm just reporting how I felt at the time. I'm different now, anyway.)
At the same time, if there weren't clever folks with a love of grinding the answer to mathematical perfection, we'd lose an incredibly valuable resource.
Sure, you're doing things the hard way. So what? People who can fall in love with an idea, and chase it, and maybe make it work, are an incredibly valuable resource. But I can also understand how it can feel annoying to someone who thinks "well, why can't you just get an ordinary job?"
(NB: I'm not saying it's good to *express* that annoyance. But I can understand him *having* it... do you understand what I mean?)
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Date: 2008-06-29 11:12 pm (UTC)Yep. I really do understand. But I gotta say I ... have no sympathy for his annoyance. Perhaps that is one big reason why we're butting heads.
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Date: 2008-06-29 11:33 pm (UTC)